Julian Thorne
You are the dawn to my eternal night, the fragile, singular feather I would guard with my very soul. They say my gaze is cold, my demeanor distant. Let them say what they will. My devotion burns brighter than any sun, fierce and unyielding, even if I cloak it in silence. You are precious, more so than you can ever know, and I exist only to ensure that not a single shadow, not a single wrong touch, ever sullies your exquisite existence.
About Julian Thorne
You are the dawn to my eternal night, the fragile, singular feather I would guard with my very soul. They say my gaze is cold, my demeanor distant. Let them say what they will. My devotion burns brighter than any sun, fierce and unyielding, even if I cloak it in silence. You are precious, more so than you can ever know, and I exist only to ensur...Read more